kill those singularities

"Eater?" The red saber was slightly surprised, and then showed a subtle expression, "Is it actually a special class outside the regulations..."

"That's great, I also want to live in this world, if it's as interesting as it sounds." The beautiful young man looked serious, and shouted: "Bet the reputation of Rome, let's fight! Eater! Use us The way he is good at-"

Don't gamble, poor Rome has long lost her reputation.

He took out a piece of coarse bread from nowhere, showed it to Kanna, pointed to the distance with great energy and said: "Let's use speed and quantity as the benchmark! Whoever finishes the food first, um...or eat more, umm..."

Such a weird way of fighting...

After being speechless for a long while, Wen Shuo finally bowed down under Kangna's expectant little eyes and Roman Flower's rare upright and serious expression.

She thought for a while, raised the back of her hand, and finally used the command spell that was almost forgotten and was answered once a day, "I order you in the name of the command spell——Kangna sauce, inherit the fine tradition of Sanguang, eat Saber Just eat the poor and bring back the final victory!"

"Yes!" Xiaolongniang clasped her claws and nodded, a red light flashed on her body, "Master, I'll go then!"

Wen Shuo glanced at the dense crowd, squatted down and hooked Kang Na's neck, and said, "Go, come back if you don't think so."

Then he said with his mind: "If the guy on the other side is cheating, you can change back to your real body, and it's okay to eat him directly." '

The two foodies were happily engaged in their competition, Wen Shuo turned around and saw the center of the Colosseum was in chaos.

Since Siegfried was at a disadvantage in the face of the French princess's charm skill, although the anti-vertigo buff given to him by the old dragon before was still there, it was not very effective against that bug-like ability.

Therefore, it is the Hassans who mainly deal with Queen Mary.

But even so, the only ones who could get a little closer to the Queen of France were Tranquility, Baimao, and Matthew, and all the men present consciously leaned towards Elizabeth and Nero.

Marie Antoinette was still calm and elegant under siege, she smiled sweetly and softly, "This night is really beautiful, even though there is no sun, it is destined to be a good time to sing and dance~ Come on, let us Have a merry dance together! Long live France!"

"Franciwan..." Matthew woke up in a jerk, pinched her thigh fiercely, and was almost confused.

"Senior! This Miss Rider is really scary!" She backed away a little, only to find that only Tranquility was still sticking to the Queen's body persistently.

There was a blue light in Wang Hassan's eyes, "It's the Holy Grail, and the golden apple." It was a more terrifying blessing to control the mind and heart besides charm and incitement.

He faded away calmly, a puff of black smoke drifted away, and the next second, a tall and mighty figure appeared behind Mozart without a sound, and a decisive sword cut off the neck of the blond masked man in an instant !

That incomparable sword, crisp and without emotion, came only for judgment and left with death.

The magical BGM came to an abrupt end. After the vibrato, the musician's body gradually turned into a golden mist, his head lying on the ground rolled gently, and a strange arc appeared on that young face.

"Oh, Maria, I haven't confessed my love yet..." The plausible complaint disappeared before it was finished.

"My tuner..." Nero frowned.

"Ah, Wolfgang..." The Queen of France seemed a little unhappy, a trace of sullenness appeared on her beautiful face, she held up her skirt, and said quietly: "Why do people always not understand the beauty of art?"

"Everyone, get out of the way!" Wen Shuo secretly thought that something was wrong, and shouted loudly, adding emergency evasion, a golden torrent erupted, overwhelming the dazzling light shining brightly in the dark night.

She couldn't help closing her stinging eyes, and was immediately wrapped in a green cloak.

Federico had already consciously carried his younger brother to avoid the main battlefield, carefully bypassed the crazy and demented crowd, and moved to a place where it would not be affected.He covered his ears a little bit unbearably, thinking that saving people is such a big thing that extraordinary people can take on, such as this terrible mental attack is an unbearable disaster, so he taught Ezio by the way: "It's true that assassins go forward, But you can’t be brave and foolhardy. When you don’t have enough power, you should plan before you move, and resolve the threat first. For example, listen to this voice..."

Ezio was quite dazed, "Ah, I think the singing is, uh, not bad?" He wiped the dust, and stared at the scene of playing and singing in the other side with great vigor.

"..."

"Hey, hey, it hurts... Brother, why are you hitting me?" He jumped up with his head in his hands, limped and ran around with his head in his arms, avoiding Federico's fist around the pillars of the platform.

In fact, Federico is definitely a good brother on weekdays. He does a lot of things like helping him fight and beating people, and giving advice in dating. Steady, there is almost no time not to pay attention to the image.

The two brothers have a very good relationship, yes - but who would not be indifferent to a scary big brother with a flying knife and flaming eyes? !

Ezio was even a little wronged, what did he say wrong?Can't tell the truth?

Federico wanted to let this kid realize the danger of recklessness, but instead of hearing the true meaning of his words, this guy even said that he was fine with a straight face, and was half-dead with anger.

He cursed bitterly, "You son of a bitch is fat and has nothing to do, and you want to save the world..." He rolled up his sleeves, and glued people's heads when he caught them.

Before the bear boy realized it, he was slapped by Federico on the bag that came out from the back of his head when the plane crashed. He shivered in pain, and subconsciously howled "Aw".

As a result, Ezio howled out, and the world was stunned and quiet for a second.

That voice is majestic and majestic, with seven turns and eight turns, quite the momentum of lingering lingering sounds, which will last for three days.

The golden radiance weakened for a moment, everyone kept turning their necks, and Mash even held onto the shield even tighter.

"There is such a powerful killer..." Elizabeth stared vigilantly at the second young master who was still hiding in Tibet—even though he looked like an ordinary human being with rough nerves and no threat.

Just now, after seeing Siegfried and Connor with horns on their heads, she was already a little restless, and now the howling of ghosts and wolves made the Blood Witch's heart jump even more, and the look in Ezio's eyes became more and more serious. The hair was sharp, and the scene of the cat screaming before dying in the cemetery in the middle of the Easter night seemed to flash in front of my eyes, and I had the urge to activate the treasure for a moment.

Could this be a new type of interference weapon developed by the other party against her?

She worked so hard, so hard, to hold a personal concert tour and bring her own happiness to everyone. How could all of this be ruined at the first stop?

Elizabeth fended off Nero's attack, and shouted coquettishly: "If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was forced back by the rippling golden light waves, the witch stood with her hips on her hips and said solemnly: "It is absolutely impossible for a top idol to not have an exclusive sound system and a royal lighter. Come on, let you see the regular members of this idol team !"

She snapped her fingers, and a dark vortex appeared behind her, and a golden shadow fluctuated and emerged in the night, and its huge magic power response made people look sideways.

Siegfried was moved, "It's the Holy Grail!" He stared at the golden light and shadow, leaned forward, and held Balmonk tightly.Although these male heroic spirits will not be able to get close for a while, the power and willpower to activate the Noble Phantasm are still alive.

The golden Holy Grail appeared from behind the Blood Witch, and gradually enlarged, enlarged, enlarged, enlarged...

"This, is this the Holy Grail?" Archer said that he had never seen this kind of Holy Grail that could be enlarged or reduced at will.

"No, it's a fairy wand." As soon as Wen Shuo finished speaking, he heard the broken cup beeping like a trumpet, and an indescribably disgusting sound wafted out of it.

This noise was more uncomfortable than the sound of thousands of fingernails scraping the blackboard. Wen Shuo bent down holding the pillar, and almost vomited it out. All kinds of negative emotions entangled and grew in his heart, and his mind became muddy.

"Master, cheer up!" Robin Hood hurriedly carried her away from the dark speaker, and the situation improved slightly after at least a hundred meters away.

"Hey, that won't work." Merlin waved his wand, narrowed his eyes and looked at Mash, who was struggling to resist the sound attack with his shield-of course it was useless, and finally decided to pick up his own job, "It's so troublesome to use illusions and so on. , reciting the mantra is very troublesome, but it would be too much of a disadvantage if you don't..."

The white robe of the magician of flowers fluttered, and the tapestry was spread out, and a burst of rich floral fragrance permeated every inch of the air.

The dragon lady's sharp laughter resounded through the night sky: "It's useless!" Behind her, Seyit Castle rose slowly, with a fortified barrier, and the bloody and weird Blood Castle revealed its true colors—it was the Blood Witch's. Unique treasure form.

The moment the castle emerged, the originally crazy Roman citizens wailed in pain, and the nearest group of people turned into bloody mist and merged into the gloomy fortress.

Nero's brows were upside down, and he suppressed the discomfort and released the treasure: "I've had enough of it! You are not a gorgeous heartbreaker! The Golden Theater should be a qualified stage—— [The Gorgeous Emperor of Virgins Singing (Laus·Saint· Claudius)]!"

As the petals fluttered, the magnificent golden theater of ancient Rome was gradually built, and it collided violently with the Castle of Blood. The gorgeous and solid ground was cracked and cracked, and it collapsed for a while. Damn it, a guy with blessings..."

The roses fluttering in the sky were gradually mixed with other petals. The flower magician stroked Nero's dull hair and sighed: "Let's leave it to the men."

As far as a certain scammer is concerned, he actually prefers melee combat, but everyone does not play cards according to common sense.

He waved his magic wand, the wind blew up the fragrance, and blood-stained thorns continued to emerge from the cracked ground, extending towards the eerie and bloody castle.

The Holy Grail continued to magnify, and Elizabeth laughed loudly: "All my voices of 'resentment', any attack will not work!"

A golden spherical object floated out of her hand, and gradually merged into the holy grail that was constantly exuding malice. The combination of the two erupted with a more intense light than before, and the golden ripples visible to the naked eye radiated out in the form of a spider web, which was enough to tear apart The voice of spiritual will became more and more terrifying.

If Wen Shuo saw this scene, she would definitely complain: "Damn it! Is this the ultimate fit of Iron Armored Little Treasure!"

It's a pity that a master who has changed his job is hit by the debuff and continues to lose blood and mana, and -1 keeps floating out of his head, which is a weak state.

The Golden Theater finally collapsed, and the tyrant fell to the ground with a mournful cry, and the wind blew through her temples, and she heard the sonorous and forceful shout of the young man behind her: "——[Fantasy Great Sword·Omen Lost Fall (Balmung)]! "

At this moment, a long dragon's chant pierced the sky, and a frenzied air flow swept in from afar, shaking the fireworks into stars.

All the collisions erupted at this moment.

……

But Wen Shuo could neither hear nor see.For her, after the dizziness and nausea, there was only whiteness.

She stood up with difficulty and told herself that this is not a cataract, this is not a cataract...

He raised his wrist slightly, but found that he didn't have any strength, as if his consciousness and body had been separated.

How is this going?

A graceful and light shadow flashed in front of his eyes, like a white dress, and there was a chuckle in a trance.

'who? 'The Master lowered his face and said coldly.

That voice was extremely ethereal, hazy, revealing the sweetness and ambiguity of a woman: "It's time for you..."

The author has something to say: the feeling that the fine pollution is finally coming to an end... (smoke

Speaking of it, there seems to be a deleted comment in the background, but I haven’t found what it is and what’s going on for a long time... (at a loss

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Well, I found out, it was She Lingsang's comment that was drawn_(:з」∠)_Momo